Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

"She's already made up her mind. She's getting a divorce. Just go to the Civil Affairs Department now! We'll be there soon," Carlos said into his phone impatiently. With that, he walked up the stairs, loosening his tie.

'I have to get her there this afternoon, even if I have to force her to go, ' he thought.

"Well, no problem," Ivan answered. His assent made Carlos feel a little better. He picked up the pace and walked rapidly towards Debbie's bedroom.

As soon as Ivan hung up on Carlos, he called Debbie. "Hey. Carlos called me and asked me to go to the Civil Affairs Department. He seemed to be in a hurry," he said quickly.

Debbie locked her bedroom door and said in a whisper, "Don't go there. I won't."

"Aren't you afraid of him?"

Ivan asked, worried. He was afraid that Carlos would go to drastic lengths to get Debbie back, now that he had his memory back.

"If things get out of hand, I'll just tell him that our marriage is fake and that you are going to marry Kasie," Debbie answered nonchalantly. She didn't want to tell Carlos the truth now. She wanted to teach him a lesson. She had suffered for three years, and it was time to let him suffer for a change.

Footsteps sounded from outside the door. Debbie got scared and immediately hung up on Ivan.

"Open the door!"

said Carlos as he knocked heavily on the door. It rocked on its hinges. Though he was on the other side of the door, she could see each knock as it landed.

Debbie trembled at every impact, as if he were pounding on her heart. "I...I'm very tired. I need to sleep," she stammered.

"Don't make me break this door down!" he threatened.

But he didn't have to. Debbie opened the door abruptly and looked him in the eye.

Without any delay, he grabbed hold of her wrist and dragged her out.

"Ouch! You're hurting me, asshole!" Debbie cried out. "Carlos Huo! Who do you think you are? Why do I have to divorce Ivan just because you say so? I'm not divorcing him. I love him!"

Her words successfully froze Carlos in his tracks.

live with another guy. Keep living with him and I'll

icy tone and his vicious words made her shiver. 'Is he

a deep breath, and told him, "It was James Huo who made me divorce you. Go after him and leave

that. He's being dealt with. You don't need

days. I'm

her.

while, she said, "Maybe

"Three days!"

she countered.

her, Carlos

she argued.

"Fine!"

Put me down!"

room and threw her onto the bed. "Stay here. Don't leave. Don't see anyone. Your

her eyes. "Are you

cast a cold glance at her. "Yes. You can't

the hell are

is he taking off his shirt? Is he going

took a step back. The young mother had a

his pants. "You'll have your freedom and you can go to work. But you must sever all ties with Ivan first." He threw his pants away and

are you taking off all

guy. I swear I'll never let that happen again,"

this, old man. We already made love so

bed for a week to heal." Carlos pressed her against the bed and kissed her

her and angry at her for putting him through this. When his anger

so angry sometimes. When he thought about it, he wanted to strangle Debbie because she asked his

daughter for three years! And she even calls Ivan "Daddy." What in the actual fuck!'

to divorce him and leave the country. She had suffered a lot during that time. His heart

between ruthless and vigorous, and extremely tender and loving. Pleasure-filled moans echoed through the bedroom, and the only other sound was the bed that creaked loudly thanks to how active they were. Her hands were held to the bed frame as he continued to ravish her sensuous body. The more she screamed, the more he was enticed to move quicker, deeper, and stronger. He never failed to make the woman beneath him scream out his name